Ryder Voice Actor Novels & Stories

I tried to sound confident but was sure it came out slurred at this point. Ryder smiled widely with Cybele tucked into his side rubbing his torso beneath his shirt," not at all! I'm on Alpha's orders tonight to make sure you're enjoying yourself." He kissed the top of his mate's head and whispered something into her ear that had her giggling. She nodded and pranced off to a male that had been eyeing her all night. "The fuck?" Brody spoke up for the two of us.

Ryder replied excitedly as he pushed the button to call the waitress. At the sound of the call bell, the waitress entered the room to receive the order from Ryder who enthusiastically ordered more steak for his father’ friend. After confirming the order, the waitress bowed politely and silently left the room. “How old are you, Ryder?” Reiner asked in a gentle voice as he continued to observe the boy sitting close him. “I’m eight, Sir,” Ryder said proudly. “You can stop calling me ‘Sir’. Just call me Reiner,” Reiner said calmly. “Alright. Mister Reiner,” Ryder said, trying to sound as formal as he could.

“And they are humans, not near immortals like us. And nobody back in Kilead knows of our whereabouts, and the birds are not with us.” Ryder sighed and turned briefly to look at the men riding with him, then he turned to the other side to see the other two riding back towards them. He faced Xanth. “It’s just a quick trip. We will be back to Kilead in a week.” “One week is too long to keep yourself away from Lyra, Ryder. Did you forget about Iris’ anger towards her at the breakfast table today?” “Iris knows better than to take her life.” He replied indifferently.

He said rolling his eyes. “Aahahahahaha!” Draven laughed. “Dad, really? You’re laughing at me?” Ryker huffed. “You’ll get used to it.” Draven told his son. “He’s given me a headache.” Ryker sighed rubbing his temple. “Believe me, I’m right there with ya.” Ryder rubbed the side of his head also. “He’s currently pouting.” He chuckled. “Not funny.” Kycen grumbled. “We will be home in a few hours, stop pouting.” Ryder scolded his wolf.

And obey. My heart is in my throat. I see them move to the side as an older version of Rick comes forward, and I can feel his strong aura. "That's my father. He's ready to meet you," he says as he gets out of the car and goes around to open mine. I don't know if I'm ready for this, I don't know if I can do this, but there is no going back now. It's time to meet- the wolves of the Dark Moon.

"Haven! You have to listen to me, it's a trap-" "Well, well, well. Look what the cat dragged in." Ryder's voice sounds behind me and I freeze. I get to my feet and slowly turn around to face him. He's in warrior clothes and any small thought I had of him being handsome? I see no trace of it. All I see is an ugly power craving disgusted bastard. "Ryder.." I whisper. "Did you miss me, baby girl?" He smiles and I return his expression with my own sneer.

I snapped, the heat in my voice surprising even me. Ryder’s eyes widened, and he raised his hands. “Sorry, I didn’t mean to barge in,” he said quickly. He stepped back, but his gaze stayed on me, soft but intense. “I just… have you always lived like this? In this kind of place?” I frowned, my guard up. “Why are you in my room?” I asked, crossing my arms. “What do you want?” He looked almost embarrassed, rubbing the back of his neck. “I’m Ryder, Alpha of the Pawmoon Pack,” he said, like we were meeting for the first time. “Do you… remember me?”

But Ryder mischievously floored the accelerator, forcing me to grip the handle for dear life. "Ryder!" "So the legendary driver is secretly a screaming maniac," I protested through my laughter. He raised an eyebrow and actually started singing a very old European folk song over the engine's roar. Not a single note was in tune. I laughed until tears streamed down my face, pointing the camera at him. "Next time I'm sad, I'm going to play this on a loop." Ryder said seriously, "Just tell me when you're sad. I'll give you a live performance."

Tyler hesitated before he asked, sounding awkward and unsure of himself, “Was that... the Moon Goddess?” I could hear the uncertainty in his voice, like he didn't want to say the words out loud because he was scared it might sound stupid. I shrugged. “Based on the conversation I, well, she, was having with Harlan, I mean, it sounds like it...” I trailed off, realizing how unbelievable it sounded. Ryder leaned forward, his elbows resting on his knees. “But it was just a vision, right?” His voice was filled with doubt, trying to make sense of it just like the rest of us were.

He is ours Ryder growls. Ryder takes over and the deep growling voice makes Luke jump. "Your ours, he says as Luke stares at Ryder's crystal blue eyes, no matter where you came from your ours now. We all love you Luke and we want you forever. Mommy is sobbing for you",Ryder lets me back in control and I gather my crying pup close holding him. "I didn't mean to make mommy cry daddy I just don't fit in",yes he does Ryder heaves a sigh.